when i zoom my lenses to the past
my mind took these pictures
a little boy with basket on his back
a little girl with basket on her back
firewood and grass were our books
we used to carry them in the baskets
farm lands were our classroom
parents were our teachers
Uphill to downhill
my breaths are effortless
downhill to uphill
my breaths are heavy/difficult
we used to put our dreams in the basket
we used to carry our dreams in the basket
The basket is our dream and friend
what a time and memory we had
everytime when i visit these places
my childhood memories came back they shut down my eyes and brain
everytime i see these faces
I remember my friends and schoolmates
#nepal
#westernnepal
#adventure
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